Xia Furong said: It's terrible.

Chang Mengxue continued: The reason why you were chosen by your father-in-law is because there is indeed a red mole at the root of the back of your ear, which is the goal that your father-in-law has been looking for for 30 years. He is bound to succeed in development, and when the time comes, everyone in the rivers and lakes wants to get a "Soul Rejuvenation Pill" that brings the dead back to life, and even the dignitaries in the court want to get it for themselves...

When I was seven years old, I followed my parents into the mountains to pick mushrooms, but unfortunately I was trapped in the mountains due to a mudslide. At that time, it was a violent storm, and my parents were sick, and after a few days, I was hungry in the mountains, and I was entangled with illness... It was my father-in-law who came by there and picked me up and took me back to the "Valley of the Ghosts".

Xia Furong held Chang Mengxue's hands and said: Sister, don't cry. I haven't seen my mother since I was a child, and my father brought me up.

Chang Mengxuedao: You call me sister...

Yes, I didn't even have a playmate since I was a child, and it was boring to play with a few brothers all day, and I longed for an older sister to accompany me. When I see my sister, I feel inexplicably kind, if my sister doesn't dislike it, then it's better to marry Rong'er and sisters...

Chang Mengxue happily stroked Xia Furong's forehead and combed her somewhat messy hair... Of course my sister is willing, I really can't ask for a sister like you. The two hit it off at first sight, hugged each other and cried.

After Xia Minghui left the house, he searched all the way for the marks that his daughter might have left. The poison preparation on the "Seven-Colored Golden Needle" on Xia Furong's body was made by Xia Minghui, and only he could find the wafting breath in the subtle air.

Xia Minghui has already used light skills to run for more than ten miles, and he speculates that his daughter is very likely to take the little scholar to the "Netherworld Ghost Valley" for medical treatment. So he ran all the way west... Sure enough, I smelled a hint of fragrant chrysanthemum. It is a poisonous weed that grows in the Western Regions, and Xia Minghui added this flavor grass when he prepared the "Seven Colors Golden Needle" poisonous needle...

Its fragrance can linger in the air for a long time, clinging to the grass. The corners of Xia Minghui's mouth raised a smug smile, as if he was smug about his masterpiece. His inference was not wrong, and he couldn't help but speed up the light work under his feet and rush into the forest.

Suddenly, two old men in Tsing Yi walked out of the dense forest opposite... Obviously, they just came out of the "Netherworld Ghost Valley", and the two of them were full of unhappy complaints between their words and conversations, and they only listened to one person: Senior brother, what the hell is this place, how can there be such hospitality that makes people run errands and set off late at night...

But isn't it, another answer: I can't even sleep well.

Xia Minghui prostrated on a big tree and eavesdropped on their conversation, so that he could identify the other party's identity and find out whether they were friends or foes.

Senior brother, the old man in the back said: Don't complain, who let us be chased and killed by the Demon Sect back then, and was rescued by Chang Choufeng and promised him that he would listen to him in the future.

The short old man in front said: Yes, the past thirty years ago, when the Demon Sect Leader "Dugu Arrogant" sword challenged the heads of all the sects in the world, every time he defeated a family, it was bound to make the Demon Sect disciples kill. If it weren't for Chang Sorrow, our senior brother would have gone to the Western Elysium with Master thirty years ago.

Senior Brother Lingzhi, don't be sad. What is past is in the past... To be honest, since we have promised to be always worried, we should pay off our debts.

Senior Brother Han is right, our senior brother has nothing, but we can't be untrustworthy.

Xia Minghui couldn't think of what kind of sect they were for a while, what conditions they had to agree to Chang Choufeng, why did they rush so quickly overnight... Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt an internal force coming from behind him, and he didn't have time to think about it and avoided it.

Oh, it turns out that the Seven Poisons Sect Leader Xia also likes to eavesdrop on others.

It is the wisdom that walks in front of the attack. When they passed under the big tree where Xia Minghui was hiding just now, the spiritual wisdom at the tips of their ears still heard and forced Xia Minghui out. Lingzhi continued: Did Sect Master Xia pick poison primers from the trees late at night... He spoke lightly, and he didn't take Xia Minghui in his eyes at all.

The senior brother on the side was quite polite, but I saw him hugging his fists and saying: It turned out to be the Xia Sect Master of the Seven Poisons Sect, which was rude. My junior brother's words, please don't take Sect Master Xia to heart.

Xia Minghui originally wanted to give a little color to the spiritual wisdom who didn't know the height of the sky, but he didn't expect to see that the senior brother on the side was polite to him, and he also raised his value, so the igniting killing machine disappeared.

Xia Minghui said: How did the two of you recognize Xia.

Lingzhi Dao: I didn't recognize it, but there are seven poisonous sect leaders on the rivers and lakes, and the symbol worn by the sect leader is the "Seven Insect Ring Buckle", and the disciples under him wear silver buckles, while the supreme sect leader is a seven-colored gold buckle, which are all carved in the image of the seven poisonous things.

Xia Minghui laughed and said: Good eyesight, how can the two of you call them.

The old man in Tsing Yi on the side hugged his fists and said: Under the "Momen School" Han Sheng. This is my junior brother's spiritual wisdom.

Xia Minghui didn't return the salute, he let out a faint smile: "How majestic the "Momen Sect" was thirty years ago. The previous head of the "Luo Renyi" swordsmanship was outstanding, but the result was not ... Xia Minghui paused contemptuously and smiled... It's not that he was killed by the Demon Sect's "Dugu Arrogant" within ten moves. Hahahaha...